Being treated as a commodity and discussing resale was something Chu Tianshu had already been mentally prepared for.

In feudal society, or semi-feudal society derived from feudal society, people of the lower class are goods in the eyes of the people of the higher class.

Even the lower classes see themselves as goods.

It's like Shen Siyuan now.

He listened to the small dispute between the girl and Qi Zhongliu because of Chu Tianshu's belonging, which was not even a quarrel, and his eyes were full of envy.

He was very envious of Chu Tianshu being able to be fought for.

In his mind, being a commodity that is being contested is something to be proud of, and should be.

Chu Tianshu even knew that everyone in this world was the same as Shen Siyuan thought.

This is the universal value that I have to face.

Chu Tianshu carefully concealed his dissatisfaction, and his face gradually showed a bit of timely self-satisfaction.

The reason for being scrambled, Chu Tianshu himself also understands in his heart - the children in the school are simple and simple, but they are not stupid.

The level of those poems written by himself has far exceeded the level of Qi Zhongliu.

These students who are relatively familiar with Qi Zhongliu should be able to guess without much brain, this poem, and even that composition, were not written by Qi Zhongliu.

Who wrote that?

The answer to the question is clear, isn't it?

"Chubby." The young master of the Shen Siyi family suddenly spoke: "I don't want to do my math homework today, you can help me write it." ”

Qi Zhongliu paused as he ate the cake: "Mathematics? ”

"I'll give you five dollars, and you wrote it for me."

Qi Zhongliu glanced up at Chu Tianshu.

Chu Tianshu closed his eyes and fell asleep, without any reaction.

Qi Zhongliu smacked his lips: "Okay, five yuan, I'll write it for you." ”

The girl who had tried to buy Chu Tianshu from Qi Zhongliu heard this and said, "Since you can take the homework, can you write a letter for me?" To write with a soft pen, I'll give you twenty dollars. ”

Qi Zhongliu immediately nodded: "You say, what do you want to believe?" ”

The girl blushed: "I'll tell you later." ”

"You don't want to write love letters, do you?" The other girl next to the girl screamed exaggeratedly.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" The girl was annoyed and angry.

"Wouldn't it? Someone even has to write a love letter on behalf of others! Can you believe it? There are such people in the world! ”

The two girls were noisy, and they didn't eat, and you chased me and trotted around the table, youthful and energetic, cute and cute.

It is like two man-eating tigers that are full of food, energetic, smooth coat color, and cute patterns.

After the young people finished eating, Qi Zhongliu put the remaining spicy pork knuckle, a few pieces of dipping cake and fire dog meat on the table, and said to Chu Tianshu: "These things will be rewarded to you." ”

Chu Tianshu lowered his head and showed positive emotions as much as possible: "Thank you, young master." ”

When Qi Zhongliu left, Chu Tianshu transferred all these to Shen Siyuan.

Shen Siyuan was very surprised: "There are so many good things, don't you eat them?" ”

"I'm not hungry." Chu Tianshu said.

"Then I'll thank you!" Shen Siyuan smiled happily and took a big bite on the pig's hand.

At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, the school ended.

After saying goodbye to his classmates, Qi Zhongliu took the homework for four people and took Chu Tianshu to prepare to go home.

On the way, Chu Tianshu sat in the locomotive and asked, "Young master, won't you go to Qinglou today?" ”

Qi Zhongliu was a little moved, but immediately held back: "Forget it, it's not a good place, so I won't go." ”

After speaking, Qi Zhongliu felt that something was wrong: "How do you know that I have been to the Qinglou?" ”

"Today, I chatted with the scholars of the students in the young master's class, and I heard some news."

Qi Zhongliu was surprised: "Then you dare to ask me if I want to go to Qinglou?" ”

It is no secret that Qi Zhongliu's previous scholar died because Qi Zhongliu went to the Qinglou.

Qi Zhongliu also never believed that Chu Tianshu would not hear about this matter.

"It's just a casual question, if the young master says he wants to go, I will find a way to persuade the young master not to go." Chu Tianshu replied.

Qi Zhongliu was happy when he heard it: "You are quite interesting." ”

Chu Tianshu patted the homework of the four people in his hand and said, "So, it should be for me as an interesting person, young master, please don't go to the Qinglou these days." ”

"Okay." Qi Zhongliu said: "For the sake of your little life, I will not go." ”

It is really rare for a scholar who can write poems to help pretend to be forced, can help with homework, and can make a little money.

Just to keep his homework in the future, someone will do it, and Qi Zhongliu is not willing to go to the Qinglou at this juncture.

"Thank you for your mercy, young master." Chu Tianshu flipped through the homework.

Fortunately, it's quite simple, it belongs to the kind of level that pops up after looking at the answer twice: "Young Master, doesn't Miss Six go to school?" ”

"She's graduated." Qi Zhongliu said: "Even the young master, I, after this year, will graduate." ”

"Graduated?" Chu Tianshu looked at the homework in his hand.

These things are too simple.

Although the equipment on the streets, including the palace, has a tendency to develop towards large-scale industrialization, the overall technical level, Chu Tianshu speculated, is no more than the second half of the nineteenth century in his impression.

"Young Master, when you go back later, can you help me make an appointment to meet Miss Six?"

"You're going to ask my sister for mercy?" Qi Zhongliu smiled and said, "Don't think about it, she won't be soft on anyone." ”

"But I heard that Miss Six is kind-hearted." Chu Tianshu smiled and said something that he himself scoffed at: "So I think that the reason why there is a measure to kill people, in the final analysis, is because I love the young master too much." ”

"Because I love the young master, I am afraid that the young master will be taken badly, so I will kill the people around the young master."

"Hush." Qi Zhongliu pouted.

However, he felt that what Chu Tianshu said made sense.

My sister treats herself really well.

The relationship between the two sisters and brothers is indeed very good.

Don't let yourself skip class, don't let yourself buy a little wife, don't let yourself go to the Qinglou, don't let yourself gamble, don't let yourself take those medicines...... One by one, they are all for themselves.

"Even if you're right, what can you do to beg her for mercy?" Qi Zhongliu sighed: "She won't be as reasonable as me." ”

"Miss Six's measures are all for the sake of the young master."

"What she wants, I think, is not to prevent the young master from pursuing love or freedom, it should be simply because she is afraid that the young master will not be able to make a profit in the future."

"Therefore, as long as the young master becomes promising, then going to the Qinglou, not going to class, and even more actions can only be regarded as a trivial pastime in the life of a strong man."

"What do you mean by that?"

"I don't have the ability to do it, but it's always okay to ask the young master to earn more money."

"If the young master can make a lot of money by himself, then whether he goes to the Qinglou or not, I don't think the sixth lady will care too much, right?"